Star Mech Legend

Qi Yuanheng's reaction was slightly bigger, and he said excitedly: "It turns out that you not only know him, but also have a good relationship with him. I said why do you regard him as your male god idol?"

Leng Xitang: ""Damn it, where is the seam on the ground? Qi Yuanyao lingered on Leng Xitang's face again with double expressions of "So it is" and "So it is."

Leng Xitang really hurts his ass, he regrets not rejecting this young man, his luck has been good in the past few years, probably the good luck has run out, so after coming to the two-dimensional star field, accidents happened frequently.

Qi Yuanyao won the advantage, so naturally he wouldn't do anything to Leng Xitang again. He grabbed Qi Yuanheng's collar by the back of his clothes and said to Leng Xitang, "I offended you just now. I'll go first. By the way, tell Xitang for me. Jayle, I'll be in touch with him in three months."

After finishing speaking, Qi Yuanyao grabbed Qi Yuanheng and left the small restaurant with a few friends.

Before leaving, Leng Xitang also received several expressions of interest.

Leng Xitang: "..."

Being low-key always seemed to be a far cry from him.

Leng Xitang was not in the mood to eat anymore, so he left the restaurant, went to a drink bar next door, ordered a drink, sat on a soft chair, opened the cheating artifact that Lingyuan gave him, and prepared for the first session that was about to start in the afternoon. A written test.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, Leng Xitang sat down at a table in the main square on time.

Holding the free pen, Leng Xitang heard the candidates around express their displeasure.

"Damn, the written test is actually written by hand. I haven't written since I was born, okay?"

"It's the same as who is not. Didn't you use your brain to answer the questions before? Why did it become like this this year?"

"Ooooooh my god I can't even write my name well"

"What's the use of this, it's just inconvenient to change the paper, okay?"

Leng Xitang was glad that he had used a pen before. Although he had never written those magical fonts that looked like ghost characters, all the characters were similar, so it was not a problem for him.

The paper was handed out, and there were ten pages, which reminded Leng Xitang of the essays of the college entrance examination.

The invigilator took the megaphone and said: "Be quiet, be quiet, don't whisper, don't cheat, don't get caught cheating, if you get caught, you will be disqualified, now the exam starts, the exam time is two hours"

The originally noisy discussion in the big square suddenly disappeared.

Leng Xitang's face was dazed: God actually allows cheating. Leng Xitang roughly scanned the test paper for this weird exam, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the test paper given by Lingyuan was exactly the same as this one.

Relying on his fairly good memory, Leng Xitang began to write like a fly.

The first question: The core personnel of the temple are composed of general categories, respectively, which is the part closest to God.

Leng Xitang filled in "seven", "elders, priests, hunters, spiritual masters, prayers, animal trainers, pretenders", and "sacrificers".

After Leng Xitang finished writing, she was very puzzled. The explanations of the pretenders in the oracle were monsters in a sacred cloak. They probably didn't even know that they were monsters. I knew I was a monster.

These pretenders are mixed in the temple, and they may exist in any location.

However, why this is one of the seven core members of the temple is something no one can explain.

The temple is like this, they always ask people to remember a lot of basic common sense, but they pretend to be mysterious and never explain it clearly.

Probably in this way, the absolute sense of mystery can be maintained.

Leng Xitang didn't think about it any more, and continued to answer the question.

In order to keep a low profile, Leng Xitang deliberately wrote a few wrong questions, calculated that he could get a passing grade, and did not write any more.

At this time, there was still an hour before the end of the exam. Leng Xitang glanced to the side, and found that the boy next to him was struggling to write with a pen. He only wrote three pages of the paper, and each word contained soybeans. Size, all crowded outside the grid.

Leng Xitang was immediately overjoyed, his self-confidence bursting, and then he heard a loud voice, "The one who checked the terminal, get out!"

Leng Xitang quickly turned his head.

From the start of the exam to the present, more than 30 candidates have been caught cheating, which is terrible.

Leng Xitang turned to the last additional question.

"Please describe a priest you like most and want to know more about, and write a hymn for him, and the name of the priest cannot appear, and the qualified standard is that the reviewer can tell who the priest described is.

Note: 60 points for this question"

Leng Xitang immediately gave the question and the person knelt down.

This kind of blatant and shameless thing needs to be praised, worshiped and praised. This is the first time he has seen Leng Xitang after living for so long. He thinks it is very funny. The only priest he knows is Sijur, and he didn't intend to write this post originally. There are no questions, but they are not allowed to submit the paper in advance. It is really boring to sit here, so I pick up the pen and scribble on the last two pages of paper and start writing again.

After finishing writing, I leaned on the table and squinted for a while, and it was time for the scroll.

After Leng Xitang handed in the paper, he heard complaints from the candidates around him one after another, "I'm going to break my hand, I only wrote half of it, mom!"

"I really want to write the hymn of Saint Mona the Great, but unfortunately my hand is almost broken, I am going to die"

"The question is super simple, but I just haven't finished writing it. Why do you want me to use a pen? It's the first time I have a pen in my life, fuck it"

"Fortunately, I am a spiritual source master. If it weren't for the fact that I often take the spiritual source pen, I would probably die today."

Leng Xitang: ""Sure enough, I am very convinced. It turns out that in the 21st century, Lao Antique can still have this kind of luck.

Thanks to Tianchao for the exam-oriented education, and thanks to the adoptive father who forced him to go to school. After the first exam, all candidates have to go back and wait for their results, and they are ready to take the second entrance exam.

It took three days in total. After Leng Xitang went back, he showed that he had called Ji Yunhai. After learning that he was doing well, he felt relieved.

I don't know what Leng Yanchen said to Ji Yunhai. Ji Yunhai even gave up the entrance exam. When Leng Xitang contacted him for the first time, Ji Yunhai said that he wanted to go to the temple to be a hunter.

Leng Xitang still agrees with Ji Yunhai's decision in his heart. After all, in this era, hunters are a highly respected profession, and they are generally busy.

If Ji Yunhai can also get busy, he shouldn't be thinking wildly.

Leng Xitang received another communication from Qi Yuanheng.

Qi Yuanheng yelled in the terminal: "Tangtang, I found out the content of the second exam."

Leng Xitang became interested: "What is it?"

Qi Yuanheng said: "Three mecha masters in each team protected a spiritual origin master to successfully pass through the Lola Forest."

Leng Xitang paused and said, "It's the Lola Forest I know."

Qi Yuanheng said: "I only know one, is there a second one?"

Leng Xitang: "" He wants to be quiet, don't ask him who Jing is.

Lola Forest, a black forest full of mutant beasts in the southeast of the Apocalypse Theological Seminary, is a natural training ground for the students of the Apocalypse Theological Seminary. The level of mutant beasts in it is not high, and the safety factor is not bad.

But here comes the problem.

The reason why Lola Forest is famous is that there is an uncultivated magic area in it.

In the past few years, Leng Xitang has been avoiding getting close to the Demon Realm, because even with the powerful Holy Light Seal left by Lingyuan, as his level increases, the Holy Light Seal will gradually become loose.

Every time he approaches the Demon Realm, he will feel a painful feeling that resonates with the monsters inside, and the demon plants in his blood that are forced to sleep will also be ready to move. The Demon Realm seems to have a natural traction, constantly calling him over.

Leng Xitang kept his distance from this.

He was afraid that he would suddenly become a monster, and then lose his mind and kill innocent people.

He is also afraid that someone will find out that he is not a human being, and will fear, loathe, hate, and yell at him.

Leng Xitang doesn't want to go to the Black Forest with the Demon Realm at all, God, there are so many Black Forests available for experience in Tianqi Seminary, and he chose the Lola Forest for the wool. However, depression is depression, Leng Xitang still has to bite the bullet .

Leng Xitang said, "Have you found your teammates yet?"

Qi Yuanheng said: "My brother recommended two of them, and one of them is a spiritual master, do you want to go together?"

Naturally, Leng Xitang would not refuse, and said, "Okay, there is still one person missing."

Qi Yuanheng was obviously a little excited, and said, "It's okay, they will be randomly assigned at that time, so let's choose whoever gets assigned."

Leng Xitang: "If you are randomly assigned, you should start looking for teammates now, what if you can't be assigned together?"

Qi Yuanheng chuckled twice: "This can open the back door."

Leng Xitang: "..."

Qi Yuanheng said again: "By the way, my elder brother said that you had an affair with Xijuer, is it true or not?"

Leng Xitang scolded Qi Yuanyao's younger brother who was accused of being murdered, delusional, late-stage snake spirit, and said calmly, "Of course it's not true, and you don't even think about it. If I really had an affair with him, how could I get mixed up with him?" The point where your brother held a gun to his head"

Qi Yuanheng felt that what Leng Xitang said was reasonable, but he still insisted that Leng Xitang and Xi Jueer had an ulterior secret relationship.

Also, listening to his elder brother's cryptic description, Qi Yuanheng seriously suspected that Leng Xitang and Xi Jueer had played shi before.

I am such a pure and good boy, Qi Yuanheng showed a lovely smile in the mirror.

At the same time, in an office inside the Apocalypse Seminary.

A teacher looked at the handwriting on the paper that looked like a caterpillar crawled over, and sighed: "Students nowadays really don't pay attention to their studies. Look at this word, it looks like a dog crawling."

The other teacher was blinded and complained: "What specialization is this year? Didn't they just answer the questions directly with the brain and get the results in seconds?"

The third teacher threw one paper aside, took another, and said, "If you have any comments, go to the temple. Anyway, it's them who asked the questions. If you want to scold them, you'll scold them."

An older teacher with a look of "you're still too young" said, "When did you ever see the temple admit they made a question"

The other teachers thought about it, but it seems that there is really no such thing.

At this moment, a teacher waved the paper in his hand and said in surprise: "I actually changed to a paper with neat and beautiful handwriting like printed handwriting."

The other teachers all dropped their work in a hurry and came over.

The handwriting on this paper is quite neat and beautiful. Although the handwriting is a bit childish and jerky, it is a clear stream among the pile of strangely shaped papers.

Sure enough, there is no harm in comparison.

"Wow, I haven't seen such beautiful handwriting for a long time"

"Practice and you will be able to sell it"

"That's right, that's right, with such attainments at such a young age, it's very rich."

"It doesn't matter, whether the Mech Academy wants him or not, our seminary has to fight for him."

After the teacher finished speaking, several other teachers asked at the same time: "What does your seminary want him to do?"

Teacher Mo said with a smile: "There are still many divine scriptures that have not been hand-copied, and this student happened to copy them for us.

Other teachers: "..."

The Seminary is indeed the biggest pitfall of the entire Apocalypse Theological Seminary, none of which was favored by Papimo. Everyone silently mourned for that hard-working student for 3 minutes.

People really can't be too special or outstanding, otherwise they will always encounter unwarranted disasters.